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16 July 2010 • Travel time: with 06 February 2010 on 20 February 2010
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Journey to the Kingdom of Thailand (central-east Asia).

The travel period is 06.02. 2010 – 18.02. 2010

The composition of the tour. groups - I, Valera (my husband), Alla and Oleg (a married couple, our friends).

Finally got around to writing a story about a vacation in Thailand. Before, I never dreamed of such a trip, due to the remoteness from home and the high cost. For me, an hour spent in the sky should be equated to 5 on the ground. Terrible aerophobia, but I read that the more you fly, the less fear you experience from the next flight. Therefore, I decided on this trip, when I really want something, everything works out for me, having caught fire in Thailand, I was able to persuade my husband, and then, when we had already bought a tour, I persuaded our friends who had never been abroad to visit this miracle country.

DAY 1. We flew from Kyiv by Turkmen Airlines with a change in Ashgabat. The flight went well, although it shook a little over the mountains.


But over India, the sky seemed to be oily, and the plane flew so smoothly and easily in one direction and the other, as if on air rails. The time of connecting flights at the Ashgabat airport passed unnoticed, and what was there to notice only 3 hours. While we were registered (as I read on the Internet before the trip, computers are probably a rarity in Turkmenistan, seats on the plane were issued to us by hand, as well as the tickets themselves), while we drank a little cognac and cola on the hard seats of the waiting room here already announced the landing on the plane (in the mouthpiece, the loudspeaker is also missing). We were asked from different flights (Moscow, Kyiv, Dresden, Minsk, and some other cities) to go on a joint flight to Bangkok, everyone lined up and then there was a moment when we (Ukrainians) felt here, abroad, at what civilized country we live in and how we are treated.

If passengers are flying on a transit flight, then, as a rule, when boarding a second plane, when leaving the transit hall, hand luggage is no longer checked, there is no need, because we were checked at our home airport, and then passengers did not leave Ashgabat airport. But this rule applies to civilized people, they were all quietly allowed to board the plane, having asked before that the passengers of the Kyiv-Ashgabat flight to stand at the end of the queue. And as soon as the first “resident of Kiev” went to check, they began to abruptly check things in hand luggage, they asked to open bags, lay out some things for inspection. The crowd of Ukrainians stirred, got excited, mainly out of shame, of course, and not out of fear that someone would find something forbidden. No one explained why they treat us like that, what they are looking for, why they are checking, but I was ashamed - we are going, as if from some Nigeria, a third world country, they let everyone through, but we are scammed.

I assumed that in Ashgabat they somehow know how they check the things of passengers in our native Boryspil, to be honest, not very carefully, we were let on board the plane 2 times with bottles (1.5 liters) of mineral water, but it’s good we are not terrorists, and if someone has it will not be water. I think this could be the reason for such a check, they did not want to be responsible for someone's negligence.

DAY 2. So, as mentioned above, the flight (6 hours to Bangkok) was successful and we were tired and a little tortured after landing, we went to apply for visas, go through passport control and get our things. We received a visa quickly, from filling out the questionnaire to receiving passports with a ready-made Thai free (which can not but rejoice) visa, it took 20 minutes, a maximum of half an hour.

The airport in Bangkok impresses with its scope, glass and metal structures, vertical and horizontal escalators, etc.


And already here you feel that you have flown into the country of orchids, these flowers are in tubs at every corner and span. And I was also looking forward to a wreath of orchids from the tour operator, it seemed to me so romantic. Meet the guide from ANTILA, no orchids, and our friends are walking with beaming faces, and each has a wreath on his chest - they have a different tour operator SAYAMA TRAVEL. Then we constantly drew parallels between the work of our tour operator and our friends, and as a result, I would give preference to SAYAMA. But first things first, and now we are taking pictures at the airport in other people's wreaths, I want to show my relatives how they met us. We sit in minibuses and then our guide, remembering that this needs to be done, pulls out and gives us the same garlands, but the effect is not the same. Everything must be done on time. Then there was a transfer to Pattaya, about 1.5 or 2 hours, I don’t remember, I slept on the way, the night on the plane without sleep was a sign.

I only remember that a couple from Odessa was still traveling with us and persistently offered to stop by the Ukrainian Embassy in Bangkok and vote for the president (it was election day), but since they did not see the desired support from us, they soon calmed down and continued the journey in silence, watching the views from the window. We arrived at the hotel, the doorman met us, loaded our suitcases and took us away. They settled us very quickly, and it’s good, because I was exhausted by sleep and heat, I could hardly digest the information from the guide, I wanted to go into the room and switch off, which we successfully did. The girl - the hotel guide gave us the necessary minimum information about the hotel and the resort itself, handed us a free SIM card from a local mobile operator, this was very useful to us in the future, as we were constantly in touch with friends, a guide, and also home. A call to Ukraine cost 25 baht per minute, which is much cheaper than in roaming.

We went up to our floor, studied the room a little, somehow sorted out our things and went to bed. I woke up in the evening, terrible acclimatization, weakness, my knees were shaking, my body was in shock from another time measurement and temperature regime, and I had thoughts in my head, the devil pulled me to go to this Thailand, if everyone from our company feels this way, they will simply beat me. But, lo and behold, a cool odor for about 20 minutes, and again I want to live. Well, thank God, let's go, the rest has begun!

That evening, the maximum we managed to get to was the nearest Big-C, we had to solve the primary problems - change money and eat. The exchange rate of the local currency to the dollar is 1 USD. /32.82 baht. , if we translate the cross-rate into hryvnia, it turns out that our hryvnia costs 4 baht per 1, i. e. we divide all their prices by 4, we get a clear picture in hryvnia. Immediately in the supermarket they bought outlandish fruits, among which was the "yummy" durian, took a slice for a sample.


And do not expect me to fart and write what disgusting, I liked it so much that I ate it myself, almost the entire slice and my husband sniffed and sighed unhappily over the stalk that I left him. I love anything unusual, and this is the most unusual food I have ever tasted. If I didn’t know everything about durian in advance and they gave it to me for testing, I wouldn’t say in life that it’s a fruit, it’s very oily, thick, high-calorie, only at some moments something remotely resembled a vegetable taste. In addition to it, we bought papaya, jackfruit, pineapple, dragon's eye and mango. From the variety of flavors, I was wildly delighted, I liked everything, and apart from fruit, there was nothing more for dinner. True, later Alla and Oleg came to visit us (they lived in another hotel) and our evening was brightened up with a few glasses of Caribbean rum, so to speak, "For the arrival. "

The next day, after having breakfast at the hotel (I really liked Thai noodles and pineapples), we now went to look at the hotel of friends. We walked along the embankment, everything is so interesting, unusual, Thais, tuk-tuks, palm trees, coconuts overhead, exotic everywhere, then here it is Volkin Street, so modest and quiet during the day, all in bundles of wires, with a bunch of garbage collectors after a night party . We walked for a long time, there were a lot of houses for spirits to be photographed (over time, I realized that if I want to capture all of them, then memory cards will only be enough for this), we finally found the Best Western Premier Signature Hotel Pattaya 4 *.

The hotel, of course, is from a category higher than ours, brand new, all so shiny, took a dip in their pool, again rum and cola, played darts and rushed to the sea.

It's amazing, but in Pattaya the sea was not our only and main place of recreation, as in other resorts, yes we swam, sunbathed, but the day spent completely without the sea was no less bright and eventful and emotional. But still, for starters, we moved to the central beach of Pattaya. We walked through the colorful territory of the Siam Bayshore hotel, a lot of flowers, greenery, quite well-groomed, again a cascade of photographs. It's good to relax with husbands, they drag our things, they are our paparazzi and provide their services of "experienced" photographers at every turn, despite the universal longing in the eyes of this activity. So, we are on the city beach, a little in a trance from the heat and some persistent Thai who, in an incomprehensible language, is trying to nobly “drive” us from the place he likes. We still fall where we like, he throws up his hands, takes money for sunbeds (30 baht per person) and leaves.


We swim, flounder in troubled waters, they get boats and scooters nearby, they drive almost on the head, and at the end of the day we understand that we climbed into the fenced area for riding watercraft, and that is what the Thai tried to tell us, laughed for a long time and funny. On the beach, vacationers are immediately surrounded by vendors of all kinds of food and more, they sell clothes, fruits, seafood, jewelry, suntan products, ice cream, drinks, they can do massages and tattoos, whatever you want, choose. I was a little tempted by "foreign countries" and various shmats did not immediately pounce on this variety (although then I still pounced, in Thailand shopping is a contagious disease, and not in vain, by our standards everything is very cheap) unlike my girlfriend. Alla did not miss a single vendor of sarafans, scarves and pareos, she bought all sorts of “smelling” remedies for the common cold and burns, and everyone was happy and satisfied with their purchases and sales.

Here we first bought huge king prawns, tried it and did not feel the heavenly taste. It turns out that Thais cook them without salt, but you can additionally ask the seller for it. That’s what you don’t have to ask them for, so it’s spicy sauces, it’s like a matter of course, they give it to you and don’t ask about the need, what kind of food is without spicy. But when we decided to try the strawberries, well, very appetizing in appearance, we didn’t understand at first why it was salty. They thought, well, a Thai, washed strawberries in sea water and sells, it was not there. We eat, we eat, the strawberry is getting salty, then we look into the bag, and at the bottom there is a lot of salt and pepper in it. It turns out that they poured it on purpose so that we would dip the berries in salt and pepper and “enjoy” an unforgettable taste. It was funny, whatever you say.

In general, for obvious reasons, we didn’t particularly like the central beach of Pattaya and we never returned there for the whole vacation, we decided to discover other beach places.

In the evening, having changed and dressed up, we go in search of some restaurant for a full meal. We agree to meet near the Central Festival, but while we gathered there, it was already the beginning of the twelfth. A fair question, where and who will cook dinner for us at such a time, all the vacationers took care of this in advance and drank drinks in the entertainment establishments of the city. After wandering around the embankment for a bit in search of food (everyone was hungry like wolves, but somehow I didn’t feel like chewing kebabs on the go), we turned onto one of the streets overlooking Second Road and saw the name “Russian Cafe” among the many colorful signs, rushed to him somehow instinctively, without even agreeing, and they were not mistaken.


This is where we were received with the breadth of the Russian soul and fed with the long-awaited Tom Yam, and rice with seafood, transparent pasta with shrimp tails. All this together with beer cost us 1500 baht for 4 persons. Quite acceptable, I think. Then there was a short walk around the city and sleep, tomorrow there was an excursion to the Garden of ancient stones and a crocodile farm.

DAY 4 We got up early in the morning, had breakfast and had fun (after all, any event is fun with a company) went on an excursion. The garden of perennial stones is a combination of a park landscape, stones breathing with antiquity, ponds with amazing emerald water. Everywhere there is a riot of colors and life, birds sing, ponds stir from a large number of fattened fish, and flowers, flowers, palm trees, tropical plants with huge leaves, and at home at this time it is winter ...snow and frost.

Truly, the plane is the greatest invention of mankind, I bow to the people who created this steel bird, despite my fear of flying, I understand that this is just a real miracle - 10 hours in the air and you seem to be in another dimension, here you are - summer in the middle of winter . A little bit of lyrics, and then our guide suggests that we go to a small restaurant on the territory of a crocodile farm and order some dish of crocodile meat in advance so that it would be ready at the end of the show and we would not have to wait. Then a real performance began, it was interesting to watch the people at that moment, someone grimaced at the sight of crocodile meat on the menu, someone ironically grinned and ordered (come on, let's try), someone completely left, saying categorically that he does not eat. Among the latter were my friends and husband. Naturally, I ordered one dish of fried crocodile strips (300 baht) and calmly went to watch the show.

Rather, before the show there was still a meeting with elephants and baby elephants. I wanted to hang a little in the trunk of an elephant, please, the ticket cost 60 baht. The sensations are very strong, unique, this huge animal gently hugs you with its warm trunk, once you are already hanging in the air and waving your hand for a photo. I was a little scared, it seemed that I would slip out of his trunk and fall, which of course did not happen, for an elephant I must be like a feather. Even before the trip, I saw on the Internet many photos with a tiger cub, exactly the moment of his feeding, and I really wanted to get the same for myself, but I didn’t know which of the excursions it was possible to implement. And suddenly, on a crocodile farm, I see this little striped miracle and a crowd of people who want to feed it and hold it in their arms. Of course, this crowd was replenished with another creature passionately wishing to save the cub from starvation.


But I didn’t even have to stand in line, probably the guide saw my enthusiastic eyes, came up, took my hand and showed another tiger cub around the corner, completely without passionate admirers, just no one noticed him. Within a minute, this baby was sitting in my arms, juicing milk from a bottle, and I was in tenth heaven with happiness. It's so cool, just lovely. And of course, the husband provided a series of photos to remember this moment.

Then we saw many more animals, a herbivorous bear, jaguars, a llama, a camel, a zebra and a pony, entire enclosures of crocodiles and crocodiles, a saltwater crocodile with a thin nose. For children, all this was especially interesting, they dragged their parents by the hands from one cell to another and squealed with delight. It was interesting to watch the "catching" of crocodiles on the chicken.

These toothy predators, at the sight of a dangling chicken, stuck their jaws out of the emerald water and froze, turning into some kind of snag, and then at one moment they jumped up and loudly clicked their teeth. They clicked if you had a good reaction, and you managed to pull out the chicken before the jump, if not, the contented crocodile tore off its prey and swam away into the depths of its swamp.

The crocodile show has finally begun.

I won’t describe everything, I just need to see it, I’ll only say that the trainer dragged the crocodiles by the tail, poured water on them, climbed into the mouth with his hand, pulled out a huge tongue from there, the apogee of the show was laying his head in the crocodile’s mouth, I had goosebumps, especially having heard before that from our guide that crocodiles are killing machines, they are difficult to train, because they have huge jaws and a very small brain (the size of a walnut), this is a clot of instincts and no reflexes, therefore trainers of crocodiles and snakes are considered the most dangerous professions. After the show, it was possible to take a picture with a crocodile in an embrace, but we preferred to go and enjoy the ordered dish from this reptile. By this time, interest in him had already increased and I had to share the delicacy with everyone.

Crocodile meat is a bit harsh and sweet in taste, very well complemented by sauces, everyone liked it, despite all the categorical refusals at the beginning.


Then there was free time for a walk in the rock garden, we took a walk, looked at exotic, tropical plants, bizarrely shaped stones, climbed up to the fountains, looked at a plant in a cage (I don’t remember the name), which costs several million dollars, and in this way protected from overly curious Russian tourists. After the allotted time, we began to move towards the exit, and here I saw a crowd of tourists who were looking at something at the very gate. It turns out that everyone could buy their ready-made photo of a huge size and in a beautiful frame in any interesting place in the park.

To be honest, the sensations from these lying are delightful, it seems as if you are floating in the clouds, the bed takes all the curves of your body and gently envelops you. There was no doubt that the products are of the highest quality and really provide a healthy sleep, but they also cost a lot. We did not count on such purchases and limited ourselves to viewing and two cups of fragrant tea, which was treated to all visitors to the factory. Our friends bought two sleeping pillows and small travel pillows (about $380 each), for which they also received a bonus reward from the factory in the form of a pearl necklace and bracelet, all in beautiful velvet boxes.

We're going to look at the jewelry. Upon arrival, everyone is treated to drinks and offered to see the history of the origin of precious stones in the bowels of the earth. To do this, we are seated in small trains and sent into dark tunnels.

Here we were able to see a volcanic eruption, earth faults, a smoke screen, everything is very realistic (sorry, it was impossible to shoot), then sawn rock, inside which crystals of precious and semi-precious stones flaunt. The following shows the methods of extracting pebbles from the rock by washing out with water, workshops for processing and polishing stones and their settings. It is very exciting, everyone in the world knows how delicate and painstaking the work of jewelers is, but here you could see everything live, stand and watch the precision of the masters' movements. Having gone through all this, we could admire the already completed work of jewelers in a very beautiful hall with large aquariums and showcases. Here, of course, even my eyes, completely indifferent to jewelry, just lit up from the unearthly beauty of Thai stones.


Jewels from different stones are laid out in whole sections - red showcases made of rubies, green - emerald, blue - sapphires and carbuncles, the most beautiful - diamonds. Some products are so luxurious and expensive that only the royals can afford them, and maybe mega-stars for entering the red carpet. On the way out, already traditionally, we were offered a glass of iced coffee and everyone was taken to the hotels or wherever they wanted. We decided to return to the hotel and have a little rest, it was about 4 in the afternoon, it was too late to go to the sea and we decided to refresh ourselves in the pool before the evening program.

And the program had already been drawn up and consisted of a trip to the Alcazar show, the world-famous show of transvestites. Since the building where this performance takes place is located next to our hotel (5 minutes on foot), we went in immediately after the tour and right there at the box office bought tickets for 600 baht alone.

I recommend everyone not to take expensive tickets for VIP seats, they are just near the stage, but to take ordinary tickets a little further away, because this colorful show with bright costumes and scenery looks better from afar. So we really liked the show itself, the participants of the show worked well, everything is very beautiful, aesthetically pleasing, it was possible to take photos and videos.

During the performance, melodies and songs of different nations were used, and by the applause and applause in the hall it was possible to determine who the audience consisted of. Loud applause was accompanied by an Indian dance, and just a flurry of applause, screams and whistles caused the last number of the performance - the song of Sofia Rotaru under the scenery of St. Basil's Cathedral on Red Square, from which it was clear that Russian speakers were the majority in the hall.

The most exciting thing was after the show itself, after leaving the hall on the street, the audience was waiting for the dressed up and decorated participants of the show.

I'll tell you frankly, transvestites in bright, erotic outfits, with feathers and intricate headdresses, high heels and applied eyelashes looked like some kind of super-women; Well, they are very beautiful, prominent, bright, slender, there are no such women in nature, or if there are, then this is a rarity.


They all lined up near the building and everyone was invited to take pictures with them, for a reason, of course, each photo cost 200 baht. Well, we could not resist the temptation to get very bright and exotic photos, especially after one of the trances stared at me in the crowd and called me with all possible signs. You know, they have special eyes, not even the eyes themselves, but the look, something in it is so unusual and a little frightening. He seemed to be frozen, alive everything - a person, facial expressions, a face, only the eyes themselves were somehow inanimate, these transvestites with such frozen looks resembled animated dolls.

And then, in the future, everywhere in Pattaya, on Volkin Street, we recognized these “werewolves” among the crowd of taechkas precisely by their look, everything else is very feminine and even too feminine, nature does not bestow it like that.

In general, we had a little more fun near the Alcazar Show building, looking at this crazy photo mania with trances, and of course participating in it ourselves, got cute photos with no less cute “girls” as a keepsake and went to hotels for vacation, buying fruit road. In the Grand Sole hall, I was “attacked” by besiks, I, under the impression of Thai music and dances, also began to imitate various Thai pas. Fortunately, the people walked or slept and no one saw me, except for the hotel staff, and they probably didn’t see that, they decided that we had a great evening and weren’t mistaken in the slightest, and it was. Then, while still in the room, we photographed the night view of Pattaya from the window and went to bed. Goodnight.

On this day, it was decided to go to the beaches of the neighboring island of Ko-Lan, in the morning we went by tuk-tuk, and the guys walked to the port. There we wandered a little in search of the ship we needed, figured out what was what, plunged and set sail from the shore by eleven o'clock.

We sailed to the island for about 40 minutes, admiring the expanses of the sea, a gentle breeze, the southern coast of Pattaya, which opened up to us in all its glory, and which we planned to explore in the future. So the time flew by unnoticed and now we are sailing to the pier on the island. The hottest day, 12 noon, we knew that there were several beaches on the island, but we were the first to see a long strip of beach near the port itself with inviting transparent blue water and we didn’t want to go anywhere else.


We started looking for a suitable place to relax (there were so many people), at first we were asked for 100 baht per person for sunbeds, it seemed a little expensive, we went further from the pier, there they bargained for 60 baht per person, the very first row of sunbeds to the water and it suited us .

Then the usual beach day of ordinary vacationers, periodically the sea, then wallowing under umbrellas (they only sunbathed like this, the sun was scorching), in order to cool off the water in the sea did not fit (about 27 degrees off the coast), you go into the water, exhausted from the sun, and so Come out, water is just tea. Maybe someone likes such heat, but I didn’t really, I wanted at least somewhere, at least some kind of coolness. I received her coveted in the form of coconut juice, they cost 20 baht a little thing and their sellers store them in refrigerators, like we have ice cream.

It was divine, in this swaying heat from all sides, from the sand, from the turquoise water, the sun's rays are pouring from the sky, and you are lying under an umbrella with a cool miracle glass created by nature itself (people just need to comb it a little top and hole ready) and quench your thirst with the most environmentally friendly moisture.

On Ko-Lan, I realized where vacationers take photos from the so-called "Bounty" island, there was everything for this, snow-white sand, the most delicate and purest sea water, splashes of sunlight, and we, of course, could not help but take advantage of these gifts of nature for creating photo masterpieces, against the backdrop of the sea, against the backdrop of the coast, in a wave and a coconut in each hand ...


When sunbathing, they saw a most entertaining picture, Thais, renting boats, selling all sorts of things, walk along the beach, wrapped in special headdresses that open only their eyes, they looked like a crowd of gangsters about to rob a bank. Then they remembered that in Thailand, a bright, not tanned face is highly valued, preferably, of course, not tanned the whole body, but in their climate, even a bright face is already a success. Therefore, all face skin care products by default include whitening components, and if Europeans, having looked for the price level of cosmetics in Thailand, buy all sorts of tubes and jars for the face, then they wonder why the whole body tans, but the tan does not stick to the face.

And being on the beach, the locals carefully protect their faces from solar energy, pull on their hats, and they don’t care what anyone thinks.

The day was approaching sunset, we swam, raged in the water, ran along the shallow, receding sea and did not pay attention at all that the beach was almost empty, there were few sunbathers, but one might say almost no one. But we clearly know that the last ship leaves the island at 18.00 and we start gathering somewhere around 17.00. We go slowly to the pier, we also admired the sunbathing girl, created from the sand by some craftsmen, but for some reason not a single ship is visible to the very horizon and Pattaya itself. We were a little confused, because before that the ships cruised past the beach back and forth all the time. Then we approached the Thai and somehow, in broken English, and on our side and on his side found out that the last ship sailed from this port at 16.00, and if we want to get on the ship and still sail away from the island to "native" Pattaya, we need to hurry and get over to the other side of it, there is another port there.

We ask how we can get there, it turns out that we and other onlookers like us are already waiting for a taxi in the form of Thais on mopeds. Yes, the picture is still the same, small, squat Thais on the same small mopeds. No, this does not suit us, maybe there is at least a tuk-tuk, but no, there is nothing else, whether you want to go or not. There wasn’t much time to think, we understand, we can miss this chance and stay overnight on the island’s beach, a bright prospect. We loaded onto mopeds, one person for each moped, and off we went. Alla and I looked especially cheerful, in front of small, black-haired Thais, in the back we are red like crayfish (just when the “kind” sun began to set, we noticed all the consequences of contact with him, what can I say, the real boiled in boiling water raki) in bathing suits and hats, and pareos fluttering behind.


We sit, everything bakes, my face is red from the burn and even from the soup, my lips are just swollen from such unusual food, and they are not small, in general, they are beautiful. I can imagine how funny our company looked from the outside, well done Thais, at least they didn’t laugh. So, after dinner, we go to hotels, wash off the salt, lubricate the skin, put ourselves in order and, of course, no one was going to spend the rest of the evening in the room.

In 2-3 hours we meet on Volkin Street and, if we had a hot day with pepper, we decided to end it the same way. We are talking about visiting a go-go show, we read about it back in our homeland and even there we decided that we would see what it is, where else to "enlighten" ourselves if not in Pattaya - the world famous capital of the sex industry.

So, let's go for ourselves, walk along Volkin Street, look at this celebration of life and eroticism, there are a lot of cute takas and trances around, guys who run after us put signs in Russian into our hands about what we can see by going into their cafe . We are not in a hurry, and the price for the show drops from 400 baht to 200 per person. This is acceptable, we give money, and we are led up the red stairs to the second floor, where everything actually happens. The room itself is small and consists of two small raised stages in the center and soft chairs around, all in subdued light, music playing. We sat down in empty seats, the hall was mostly filled with men, they brought us a glass of the selected drink (included in the price) and began to observe what was happening. Since photography is prohibited, you will have to tell about everything you see.

This means that the show with the participation of naked women goes on continuously and consists of the following stages - each participant enters one of the stages in turn with her number and shows her skills, only this skill is expressed not in the skill of the hands, but in the abilities of the intimate parts of the body. One lay on her back, took bananas and started shooting them (what she shot, I think you understand) at the dishes that one of the spectators was holding. It must be admitted that she did it quite aptly, sometimes there were only mistakes. The other one came out, lay on her back, a cake with candles was placed at her feet, and she blew them out through a tube, the next one threw darts into balloons, again in the hands of the viewer. Another one came out to melodic Thai tunes, danced and smoothly pulled out of ...whole garlands of flowers.


I was struck by one of the performances, when a girl opened a tightly closed bottle with her genitals, moreover, the bottle was checked before that and it was really well corked, the secret shook it decently to visualize the effect, a few efforts and bang, the bottle is open, the drink with foam burst out. This is what strength you need to have in ... , although already leaving, she grimaced and walked bent over, probably, all this is not so easy, as they are trying to show.

All this time, on another stage, a young tayka was dancing all in foam (I decided that she was still a schoolgirl, but they all look very young there and it’s not easy to determine their age), naked, in only thong panties.

As I understand it, her task is to look for non-poor clients for other entertainment, already in a secluded place, she constantly twisted her pretty head around and shot her eyes at the men, they gave her some signs on her fingers, but she shook her head negatively and danced on. They probably didn't give much. Still nearby, off the stage, but also in the field of view, very young Thai girls (not yet developed breasts) raged and fooled around with each other on a soft mattress, from clothes - one stripe instead of panties.

After all the performances, the music just played and about six girls danced on the stage, some in bra and panties, some only in the lower part. Only one of them, the most attractive, "danced" what was required, and she was taken away by one of the clients to other apartments, after a decent bargain with some older lady.


After these dances (about half an hour), the show of numbers began again, and when we realized that we were watching the same thing in a new circle, we decided to leave. So there is a cycle of spectators, someone leaves, new ones come, but if you really like it, then you can sit as long as you want, no one will say anything. We left, of course, under the impression, my feelings, personally, were contradictory. On the one hand, it’s kind of fascinating, these women have such intriguing skill, they live from it, but on the other hand, I feel sorry for them, they put themselves on display (some men, almost with a magnifying glass, tried to look closer and deeper) and that’s all together it looks like a mockery of female nature. I share these thoughts, only with the readers of my Thai blog, we ourselves then silently experienced it in our souls, somehow it was not very convenient to discuss. They said to each other "Cool" and that's all.

On this day, we had to visit the most beautiful tropical garden in Thailand - Nong Nooch and watch the show of elephants in it. The garden is not far from Pattaya (32 km. ) and while we were driving in our bus, we were told about the history of the creation of this garden. We learned that it was created by Madame Nong-Nuch and her family helped her in this. At first, the land was bought for a garden of fruit trees, but numerous trips around Europe changed Mrs. Nong-Nuch's initial opinion, and she decided that her garden would be the most beautiful and well-groomed place in the East, where all the diverse flora of tropical latitudes would be presented in the form of bizarre animals , exquisite flower alleys and parks. For my part, this story, of course, turned out to be somehow shortened, but that's all I remember. And I also remember exactly that at the moment, one of Madame's relatives takes care of the garden.

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